A clear mind

Written by: Violet Darling


I'm just listening        
  
The composition of beaded notes          
dive at an angle aimed at my calves        
  
Clear projectiles implode on my skin          
slinking down toward my ankles        
          
The rhythm is constant          
          
          
Solid patterns          
          
drumming          
          
playing          
          
trickling          
          
          
A humming opus composed by the grey          
leaving translucent tones around my feet    
         
I could listen forever      
         
         
The drenching sound      
makes me       
forget..